That night...

That night we met, I couldn't help but be attracted to you. I felt something pulling me, like an invisible, magnetic field. I couldn't help but come and talk to you, just to hear what you sound like. I couldn't help but ask to dance with you, just to feel your hands on mines. I couldn't help but ask to talk to you in private, just so I can learn more about you. I couldn't help but to lean in for a kiss, hoping you might complete it. To my surprise, I felt your lips against mines. I just couldn't help... but fall in love with you... that night.

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